This Is Not the Female Demon Lord I Remembered
Chapter 273 - 264: Coming to Chop Someone Along the Internet Cable!

Chapter 273: Chapter 264: Coming to Chop Someone Along the Internet Cable!

The Taoist Sect’s heritage Immortal Sword appeared out of the void, firmly grasped in the right hand of Chen Hua Bai Zhe, who looked at the figure made of mist with a smile that was both genial and brimming with murderous intent. An invisible sword wind swept across thousands of miles of mountain ranges.

Deep in the mountains, two bear demons vying for Spiritual Honey felt this aura and got so scared that they stopped fighting for the honey and ran off in the same direction, flailing their limbs.

This scene played out in many places; as immortals fought, weak demons scattered, understanding better than humans the principle of steering clear of divine conflicts.

Above the Nine Heavens Cloud Sea, the mysterious figure formed by the mist also sensed something amiss and an ominous premonition rose in their heart, wanting to abandon this strand of Divine Sense and leave.

But it was too late.

The usually nonchalant Mr. Orange, who had been quietly hunching in Liang Yi’s arms since the beginning, suddenly regained his vigor and looked at the mysterious figure with a brazen and arrogant face.

"Those Abyssal lackeys should crawl before me!"

"Thought you’d be safe just by hiding far away after messing with my apprentice?" Chen Hua sneered.

The reason Chen Hua lured out this mysterious person wasn’t for idle chatter; he wasn’t that idle. If the mysterious person didn’t show up, that would be fine, but once they did, there must be a connection with this mist, and he could follow the vine to find the other end.

However, Chen Hua was somewhat troubled because this Abyss Power of the other party was truly annoying, continuously affecting his ability to trace back to that individual.

But at this moment, Chen Hua suddenly thought of Mr. Orange. As a Heavenly Dao Spirit, mortal enemy of the Abyss, there must be some way to target the Abyss Power, right?

As for the golden light ball that Su Jianyi lent through Liang Yi, though Chen Hua got great inspiration at a cursory glance, and it contained ways to counter the Abyss Power, there was still not enough time. Chen Hua had some ideas but couldn’t put them into practice yet.

Liang Yi’s Cliff Sword Intent was extremely effective, but using it would definitely not escape the mysterious figure’s notice, so hopes had to be pinned on this unruly young master of the Demon Clan.

But fortunately, once it involved the Abyss, Mr. Orange was absolutely reliable. Under Chen Hua’s telepathic guidance and quietly utilizing the Devouring Technique, he managed to clear a tiny inconsequential hole in the Abyss Power that was interfering with Chen Hua’s investigation.

The Devouring Technique can absorb the power of all things between heaven and earth, the Abyss included. Because the absorption was so minuscule, the mysterious person didn’t notice at all.

Afterward, Chen Hua took advantage of that tiny gap to directly and precisely trace back to the source of that strand of Divine Sense.

"However, I didn’t expect this to yield an unexpected gain. It’s a bit impolite to slap you and the Devouring Spirit Sect Hierarch with this one sword call; I’ll have to make it up to you both next time!"

How terrifying Chen Hua’s full-strength sword strike could be, perhaps the Supreme Elder of the Blood Control Sect would be the most qualified to comment. After all, although the Blood Sea had collapsed for a good part, and he had been grievously injured for a century, his life was still intact, wasn’t it?

The Supreme Elder, who once was infamous in the Cultivation World for killing and plundering, swinging his sword when displeased, and annihilating sects for his daily routine, had not dared to show his face for hundreds of years after being slashed by Chen Hua.

According to unreliable hearsay from the Little Bamboo House, the Supreme Elder of the Blood Control Sect had been practicing vegetarianism and Buddhism for years and often secretly sent his avatar out to do good deeds in the Cultivation World, hoping to not encounter Chen Hua again in this lifetime.

Sensing the changes in the surrounding heaven and earth, Liang Yi decisively took his junior sister far away from their master’s vicinity. Mr. Orange in his arms, reminded of the sword strike he himself had suffered from Su Jianyi when he saw the drastic transformations of the world, thought: Damn, that hurts!

The mysterious figure wanted to flee but could not escape!

The surrounding cloud sea churned, and the collapse of space was not a display of poor control over Chen Hua’s own power, but because this sword strike was just too strong. The mere act of swinging the sword, even if all the power was contained within it, caused a dramatic change in heaven and earth.

Moreover, this sword strike also involved the Great Dao of Time and Space. The mysterious person, in their hastiness, cast over a dozen Secret Techniques in an attempt to self-destruct and cut the connection, but the bizarre flow of time restored them to the state before they used the Secret Techniques.

"Clang!"

The sound of the sword ringing reverberated through the heaven and earth, and the white cloud sea under this sword cry completely turned into a sea of Cloud Swords!

The mysterious person, touched by the sword at the center of their brow, let out two "ah... ah..." sounds before dissipating with the wind, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Chen Hua felt the destination of this sword strike and nodded in satisfaction, once again concealing the Taoist Collection in the void.

The sword’s return was not the end, but the beginning—let the sword fly for a while!

In a very secluded forest ravine, a chirping little sparrow flew along the mountain’s rapid stream, looking for a calm spot to drink water.

But a sudden splash of water rose and struck the sparrow’s wing, making it lose balance and crash against the rocky wall by the river.

The stone wall looked unremarkable, but the moment the little sparrow hit it, a strange fluctuation instantly invaded its brain, turning its dark pupils into a blood-red color that resembled the depths of the Abyss.

"I thought it was something, just a sparrow!" Inside a Secret Realm within the stone wall, a Devouring Spirit Sect guard charged with guarding the entrance casually withdrew his gaze, a flash of red light appearing in his eyes.

Day after day of standing guard here, who would come to such a broken place, and who could have guessed that a broken place like this concealed a Devouring Spirit Sect’s Secret Realm?

Those ignorant would not come; those who came specifically must have known something,

I’m so bored, get me something exciting!

Boom——

An alarming explosion out of nowhere left this guard completely dumbfounded, his head still buzzing as he regained his senses.

Who am I? Where am I? What was I supposed to do?

Looking up, the sky, originally a beautiful pale blue, now bore a colossal sword scar.

"Is that... the Secret Realm Barrier being shattered!?"

The guard wet himself on the spot. Could it be a Banished Immortal breaking in? They knew their Secret Realm Barrier, specially fortified by the Array Masters of the sect, could withstand the full force of a Cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Seventh Realm without even a hint of damage. Now, it was shattering like broken glass.

"This is too thrilling, isn’t it?"

But the next moment, the guard activated the Emergency Array, alerting everyone in the Devouring Spirit Sect within the Secret Realm.

A sword light streaked across the Heavenly Vault like a dazzling meteor, shooting down from the hole in the barrier directly toward a hidden location.

At this time, Tian Anyu, the Sect Hierarch of the Devouring Spirit Sect, was discussing with a middle-aged man in a tattered, earth-grey robe how to use the spies they had planted within the Cultivation World to design a grand scheme—a blood sacrifice of countless lives to break the Abyss Seal.

"Hmm? Divine Sense is cut off?" The middle-aged man furrowed his brow, suddenly interrupting the conversation—his connection to the avatar formed by a strand of his Divine Sense had been severed.

"What’s wrong?" Tian Anyu, who sat with a mask at hand, had a masculine face and a still imposing stature, yet he looked somewhat pale and coughed from time to time.

"My strand of Divine Sense was severed." The lean middle-aged man didn’t seem too concerned. Maybe the conversation just went south, and Chen Hua chopped it. He just needed to wait for that avatar to send back the details.

Tian Anyu also continued to drink tea indifferently; he, too, was curious about what Chen Hua would say.

The Cultivator known as Gao Wojiu was actually an envoy sent from the Abyss not long ago, a force not to be underestimated, here to assist him in accelerating the grand plan to break the Abyss Seal.

A few days ago, they went to investigate a mysterious surge of Abyssal Aura and were discovered by the artistically obsessed prince of the Xuanzhou Immortal Dynasty. After severely injuring that fool, they returned home unscathed.

Before long, the information about Chen Hua finally arrived.

Though they were waiting for it, the response seemed a bit different from what they had imagined.

The instant the Heavenly Vault cracked open, they sensed that incredible sword light, targeting both of them, with pure and awe-inspiring Sword Intent that made the entire Secret Realm tremble faintly.

Apart from the Vermilion Bird and Azure Dragon envoys who had long departed, the youthful-looking White Tiger Envoy and the Black Tortoise Envoy, who were in closed-door healing, appeared above the Secret Realm with shocked expressions, observing the sword light that set their spirits trembling.

"If I had taken that sword strike back then, I probably wouldn’t be able to speak right now." The Black Tortoise Envoy lamented with a sorrowful face, sighing repeatedly.

White Tiger Envoy, after the initial shock, was filled with nothing but surging desire for battle. If he could have a hearty fight with Chen Hua, even death would be without regrets.

Unfortunately, Chen Hua was simply too powerful, so much so that the White Tiger Envoy couldn’t even enjoy the thrill of battle.

"With the interference of Abyssal Intent and the Secret Realm’s arrays, how could he still locate us so accurately?" Gao Wojiu looked puzzled and couldn’t understand how Chen Hua managed to do it.

"This Chen Hua is truly arrogant!" Tian Anyu snorted coldly, not expecting that Chen Hua’s sword strike would actually target them, clearly showing contempt for their abilities.

"Let me handle this." Gao Wojiu stood up, his hunched figure straightening slowly, as he faced the overwhelming pressure head-on.

Tian Anyu nodded without saying more. The injuries he had suffered during the days-long intense battle with Chen Hua were not fully healed, and it was not suitable for him to take action now. So, he immediately sent a message to the White Tiger and Black Tortoise, instructing them to take an Array Master and start repairing the Secret Realm Barrier right away, and he would follow shortly.

Gao Wojiu took a deep breath as a dense fog silently appeared, enveloping the mountain they were on.

Unlike the grey mist used to confuse the juniors, the blood-red fog summoned by Gao Wojiu was eerie in its entirety. Though foggy in appearance, it flowed like blood, transitioning between gas and liquid, and then back to gas again. If one listened intently, there were faint chewing sounds within the blood fog.

Gao Wojiu waved his hand, and the blood fog surged skyward like a tidal wave, condensing into a ferocious blood-red skull in mid-air that cackled and lunged at Chen Hua’s sword light with its gaping mouth.

As if provoked, the sword light accelerated as if it was lightning, enriching itself with the Spiritual Energy of the world and pressing down even the Great Sun Light, illuminating the entire Secret Realm.

Boom——

A tremendous roar ensued, like a Snow Mountain collapsing, sending shockwaves in all directions from the site of impact. The nearby Devouring Spirit Sect Cultivators were swept away in the blast, coughing up blood as they were flung out, collapsing and groaning on the ground in unison.

Tian Anyu’s eyes darkened as he suddenly threw a punch into the air. The invisible punch swept out and collided with the shockwaves of the explosion, eventually neutralizing each other.

Gao Wojiu frowned as he looked up at the site of the explosion in the sky, feeling that something was off. Just now, that sword strike didn’t seem as powerful as it had appeared.

"Be careful!" The moment Tian Anyu’s warning reached his ears, a sense of crisis far surpassing the previous one filled Gao Wojiu completely.

Another sword light was streaking rapidly through the sky!

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